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β°ββ€ takiishi and sakura written by chrono and noctis. secondary muses. mains here. 21+ writers, minors dni. serious & semi-serious ( takiishi /mostly/ the latter ) minimal to no graphics.
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they look so cute βΛβΏΛΒ°
"Ahh, I do enjoy how cute you think I was going to let him touch me if we ever did get involved together. Nope...what would happen is we'd be too busy burying ourselves inside of you, Sakura! So basically you'd be getting both of our---" And he's going through a very long rant about Takiishi and Umemiya teaming together to stuff their cocks deep inside Sakura.
Sakura's features were completely stained a darkened red before he outstretched his arm pointing towards the leader. "You are out of your mind if you think I'm gonna let you both fuck me at the same time!" That rant was too much for him, both of his hands reached out to clamp over Umemiya's mouth to keep him from talking. Did his body feel hot? Or was it just anger? No. He shivered a little bit at how lewd the white haired male's ideas were. "N-no! Stop t-talkin'! You ain't doin' any of that too me!"
"Hmmm I wouldn't let Takiishi touch Sakura like that...not unless I'm involved."
"Listen here, even if he did, you ain't gonna go gettin' any out of him, pervert! Don't go gettin' greedy!"
" What does an em-effer gotta do to get a shawty with intense eye contact to eye fuck them? Or eye kiss them? Or just eye-to-eye at all. "
"I'd say go talk to that red head guy about starin' that's all he does but he told me somethin' weird earlier. I think you might need to feed him or somethin'"
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"I'd totally fuck you."
Sakura stared silently for a minute, unable to register what just left Takiishi's mouth. Most of their interactions had been food or simple staring at one another, nothing more than that, but somehow it felt kinda normal and calming in his presence. He wasn't loud, nor did he talk a lot like Umemiya and Endo. Aside from the few words or sentences that left his lips, it was a little easier to hang around him, but this here came out of nowhere. "W-what?" The first year paused, trying to wrap his mind around the question itself before his cheeks immediately took on a darkened stain of pink that could never be scrubbed off. "H-hah?! Where did this come from?! What are you even talkin' about?! I thought we were here for food or somethin' not... whatever you meant by that!"
"I'd totally fuck you" // suo. is he joking? is he serious? who knows!
"H-HAH?! What are you even sayin'?!" This guy was always messing with him, from his lies that he definitely wasn't falling for daily to the fact that he always had something smart to say. Constantly teasing him, and now he just wanted to punch him. Too bad for him, Nirei wasn't anywhere to stop him from punching him in his one and only eye. "Stop messin' with me, bastard. " Sakura exclaimed while trying so hard to fight off the dark red that now stained his features.
@pcrdiseseekers Sakura gave the taller male a look of triumph; part of him would've wanted Sugishita to watch as he claimed the leader's Furin coat, but that'd mean letting him also see how Umemiya treated him so gently, and he refused to let anyone see that part of him. Things between him and the leader had shifted at some point where not only had they gotten close, but they'd shared a kiss or so; they'd pressed their frames against one another but never crossed THAT line just yet.
The fact remained Umemiya made his very being react to his touch, soft voice, and words that accompanied it. Once he was certain the two were alone, heterochromatic orbs fixed themselves into steel blue hues while he felt the other's hand caressing his cheek. Sakura's features burned instantly, staining his cheeks bright red, but he stilled himself, though he wanted to run and bury his face in something to avoid anyone seeing his flustered expression.
"I have, and you know what I want, so give it to me." Oh, that might've come out wrong; it might've sounded lewd, which wasn't his intention. He meant the coat, but that hand was frying his brain, leaving him unable to think. Lifting himself just a bit more, he decided to throw caution to the wind and press a kiss to Umemiya's lips. If they were going to be dating, then he didn't need to hold back on what he wanted; he could trust the older male with his vulnerability. It was because of this fact that Sakura guided the white-haired teen back until they were next to the bench, and he pushed him to sit down; that way, he didn't have to be on his toes anymore. Instead, the first year straddled his waist and resumed the heated kiss.
Inhaling as if kissing the older male gave him oxygen to refill his lungs, hands gripping at the front of his shirt before sliding up his chest to wrap around his shoulders, holding onto him while he pressed his frame up against Umemiya's own. "If he comes burstin' in here, it's going to be your fault for only sayin' a few minutes. " Sakura breathed into the kiss as a warning; maybe they won't do anything lewd now, but he didn't want any of his classmates to come seeing him and the leader tangled up like this.
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"No you didn't, but the way your eyes were locked on my coat this entire time...I figured that might be it!" The second he caught it, a bright smile appeared on his face with how well it fit. Well maybe it was a bit bigger than usual though it brought a cheerful look to the leader's face. He could definitely imagine the day, when he finally graduates Furin, of how handsome the first year would look like. The thought alone made him quite content with how things were going. Though it was expected that Umemiya was about to get a light punch, but he simply didn't expect to get a sudden kiss to thank him. A pout was made with how brief it was which got the third year to scoop him up in his arms. "Well then...how do you like wearing my coat, Sakura? I want to know."
"I wasn't starin' ! I was just wondering how you could even fit something so big!" Really shouldn't have worded it that way. . . Knowing the leader, he was bound to say something stupid or perverted. . . or both. Really, it was draped over him in such a way that if he put his arms down, it would overcome his hands the same way Kiryu's jacket did when he wore his uniform coat incorrectly. "How the hell are you so damn big?" The first year grumbled before he huffed as he tried to pull the coat up a little more so that he wouldn't feel so small in it.
Unfortunately, he was scooped up unceremoniously, his features flaring up, but he was beginning to get used to the overgrown puppy lifting him up off the ground. "You mean MY coat. You're just keepin' it warm for me until later. I like it just fine, and since I'm the leader now, you've got to do what I say this time." Sakura's arms rewrapped themselves around Umemiya's shoulders, pressing himself against Umemiya's chest. As much as he refused to admit it, being close to the older male felt nice; they've shared a kiss or two... They've held hands, and as of late Umemiya has always been determined to put him in his lap . . . for whatever reason. Tilting his head, wanting to shut Umemiya up, he leaned in to press another kiss to his lips, this time longer yet clumsy and deep and passionate.
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"Sakura...if you wanted to have my scent on you with my coat, why didn't you say so from the beginning? Here!" And he tosses the large coat over the bicolored male's body. Maybe it might be too big on him, but he'll let him play leader...for now.
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"I NEVER SAID THAT! WHERE ARE YOU EVEN GETTIN' THAT FROM?!" Never the less, the second it was thrown, he caught it and put it on immediately. It was far too big for him, but it brought him warmth; his cheeks flushed a brilliant red as he walked over to where the older male stood and punched his arm. Not enough to hurt him but enough to warn him that he was treading a thin line. One hand reached out to grip Umemiya's t-shirt and drew him in for a minute, glaring into his eyes before he leaned up and kissed his lips as a way to thank him.
"Does someone miss me?" His arms immediately scoop up his favorite first year, keeping him close against his chest. Since it's getting hot lately, he's decided to keep his hair down and leans his face closer to the male in his arms. "I know you want this and that's why I'm going for it." And he doesn't let Sakura respond by sealing it with a deep kiss. (umemiya)
"H-hah?! No, I don't miss you!" Sakura denied immediately but couldn't stop Umemiya from scooping him up into his arms; only he maneuvered himself so that his legs wrapped around Umemiya's waist instinctively to keep himself from falling. "Y-you're out of your mind⦠When did I say I wanted this?!" The first year shook his head but made no move to stop him nor to avoid the fact that the leader's lips drew closer until they were planted against his own. Sakura's body immediately tensed up before relaxing into the kiss; mismatched eyes widened just before they shut, and he reciprocated the kiss.
Arms reached up to wrap around his shoulders, holding onto him while one of his hands slid up the back of his neck to card through white strands. Normally he wouldn't, but Umemiya has been acting brave lately, a little too brave, so when he rolled his own hips on purpose to grind himself against the older male, he did so if only to tease him a little. Breaking the kiss, he stared at the third year and rolled his hips once more to make sure he felt it this time, wanting to witness the leader's reaction. "D-don't just kiss me without askin'"
Umemiya needs to not have his hair down
Sakura cannot explain why he hates it.
Probably because he likes it.
The notification to his phone got him somewhat curious though he figured it belonged to the first year. It definitely didn't look like the leader's previous words made him content, it only fueled his little fire to keep going with these threats of his. How cute...he really was wild like the alleyway cats he tend to around town. Sure they ended in a couple of scratches to his hands, but what's one more little bite coming from Sakura himself? Before Umemiya could even respond to the text message, he was hit by one of the tomatoes that practically shattered against the back of his head. He turned around to notice the bicolored male who was steaming with anger.
"Ah, there you are Sakura!" Without bothering to wait, Umemiya immediately scooped up the first year in his arms to walk over to the bench. The moment they could settle down was when the leader adjusted this feral cat against his lap. Arms would wrap around his body in a tightened hold just to keep him in place, letting his head nuzzle against his neck. "You truly have a unique way to say hi to me, but...I think we could use this time to breathe, don't you think?"
This guy was infuriating sometimes; then there were times when he could be surprising. Especially when it came to those hands that could inflict damage being so gentle with him, Sakura wasn't one for others touching him, but when it came to Umemiya, he only partially hated it. No he didn't. He likes it and he knows it. But the leader didn't need to know that; right now he was determined to try his hand at getting the third year to step down. Well, sorta. He wanted to test his skills against the white-haired teen, but what he hoped to be a spar ended up in him being hoisted up in the older male's arms. "W-what are you doin'?! Put me down, dammit!"
Why was he so damn nice? It was hard to get him in the mood to fight; he thought messing with his vegetables was the way to go, but no, he was being placed in Umemiya's lap and . . . cuddled? The hell is up with this guy. His cheeks were burning to the tips of his ears; he could feel Umemiya's face nuzzling at his neck, which made his skin tingle pleasantly from the affection. This was what he got for getting too close to the leader; it wasn't all bad, though. Which he would deny all the way to the grave if anyone asked him, but the way the older male held him made his body relax, his hands coming down to lay on top of Umemiya's momentarily before he started trying to pry his hands off him. "I don't need a breath, dammit. Let me go and fight me, or hand over the top spot⦠You can use a break. I agreed to hangin' out once, not lettin' you get all handsy with me. " Actually, since he's in his lap, this gave him the perfect advantage to taking the top spot. After all, if he took his coat from him, that meant he was the leader, right?
Turning, he pushed at the third year's Furin coat and tried to get it over his shoulders while still trying to squirm his way out of his hold. "You want to go?! Then fight fair; let me go and let's fight. If I win, you let me take the top spot. Oh, and Sugishita has to sit in a box that says 'free to good home' outside of Furin." Two birds, one stone.
@pcrdiseseekers That's it. He's going to have to take it up a level because this text only made him stomp his feet. So he's angrily texting him back to explain how serious he was being. Text to Garden Gnome: I didn't do nothin' and you can't prove that! If I were you, I'd take that seriously before somethin' happens to your tomatoes! And to prove his point, he snuck back up to the rooftop and hurled one of the tomatoes at the back of the leader's head, and forgetting to hide.
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Here comes the leader with sad, puppy eyes. "You don't like me as your leader, Sakura?" (umemiya)
Oh boy, here we go with the sad eyes. . . Too bad it worked on him despite him denying it later. "I never said that! I was just offering a solution; don't go getting upset!" Groans. Why did Umemiya have to use those eyes on him? It wasn't fair. Overgrown puppy. "You're a good leader, okay. Don't tell anyone I said that either."
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"Is this why you're always munchin' on pills?"
"Probably. He stresses me out. My stomach starts hurting. The whole cycle."
"Seems like you should take a day off and just go to a hospital or somethin'. If he's makin' your stomach hurt, why not just employ a new leader. . . I could take that spot if you want."
